It had seemed like her whole world up until this point. Like she was one of ten co-queens of a castle, and she could do literally whatever she wanted. She could skip class and loiter in the halls. Most teachers let her go to the bathroom whenever she wanted. Almost every guy in school wanted to be with her, and just about every girl who wasn't her wanted to be her. She had so many friends and everything was wonderful and great, and it had all come crashing down...
Poor choice of words.
Reese pulled into her parking space. The fact that she was still able to drive was a blessing. Her Dad was important enough to pull some strings so her licence wouldn't be revoked, but suspended until she completed all those dumb classes. Reese would have literally died if she had to take the bus like some kind of mouth breather.
So she grabbed her purse and she grabbed her backpack, put on her sunglasses and whipped out her phone. Everything was normal, right? Completely and totally normal. Maybe if she could fool everyone else, she could eventually fool herself...
"Hey, Valentine High's Most Wanted!"
Or not.
The last thing Reese needed was to start taking shit from everyone just because she made a little mistake that had cost her her whole life. That her Dad had at least taught her. So she whipped around to see the culprit...
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